happy little emperor

Chapter 70 His loneliness?

Yan Yu stared at him blankly, his brain seemed to be short-circuited, and he didn't know what to say at all.

What did Feng Junqian mean by asking her like this?
This man should never care about other people's suggestions, especially for this kind of private matter, why does he insist on her answering?
Just when Yan Yu's mind was still in a mess, Feng Junqian suddenly let go of his hand, loosened the restraint on her, stood up, looked at her, with a mocking smile on the corner of his lips: "What did I ask you for? Could you still tell me the truth?"

Is it possible that she is still expecting her to have such a shred of sincerity towards him?
Apart from her innocent face, how could this woman be someone who would easily give her heart to others?What's more, this person is still him.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't realized what happened to Feng Junqian's sudden anger: "I..."

Feng Junqian turned around and left.

The moment he turned around, Yan Yu looked at his face, as if he couldn't read the emotion on his face, it was an emotion she had never seen before, it seemed to be disappointment, it seemed to be anger, but it seemed... ····· is lonely.

lonely?

She thought she knew this man well enough. After all, others said that his face was paralyzed like an iceberg, which was unpredictable at all, but she had seen him laugh, see his anger, see his mocking eyes, and see him. There is a little warmth in the eyes.

But this time, Yan Yu realized that she didn't seem to understand him at all.

Such a powerful and perverted man is easily available in the world. It seems that there is nothing worth being lonely for him, but why is he?Such a completely mismatched emotion appeared on such a man's face, which made Yan Yu completely confused.

But what made her feel even more confused was that at this moment, would she feel a little bit, a little bit distressed?

Yan Yu touched his heart, and stood in a daze in the empty hall, looking at his figure who had already disappeared at the door, it seemed that it was the first time in his heart that he felt empty like this hall.

Xiao Anzi ran in blusteringly: "Your Majesty, is Your Majesty okay? Did the lord punish His Majesty? Just now, when I saw the regent go out, I was still very angry..."

Before Xiao Anzi finished speaking, he saw Yan Yu's strange behavior and couldn't help shaking his hand in front of her eyes: "Your Majesty?"

Then he said in horror: "Your Majesty won't be fooled!"

Only then did Yan Yu come back to his senses and glared at him, but he was still a little displeased.

Xiao Anzi came up and said worriedly, "What's wrong, Your Majesty?"

Yan Yu sat in the chair, propped his head up, and wrinkled his face: "I don't know, it's just that suddenly... a little unhappy."

"It must be the prince who punished His Majesty, right?" Xiao Anzi said angrily.

Yan Yu remembered Feng Junqiancai's fierce eyes, and nodded: "It should be like this."

"What do you mean should be! It must be!" Xiao Anzi said.

Yan Yu also nodded: "Yes, it must be because he killed me."

Otherwise, why would she be so unhappy all of a sudden?Yan Yu rubbed his stuffy chest, forcing himself to open up a bit.

Yunwei walked in, with a face full of guilt: "It's all Yunwei's fault. She failed to attract the attention of the prince, and even caused His Majesty to be implicated and punished."

As he spoke, his eyes turned red.

(End of this chapter)